The Schiaparelli stockings is the rarest in the last 20 years.

It was produced only 1,000 copies numbered 1 to 900 and sold around the world since 2005.

These are the last 100 pairs of this collection of couture down to Full Fashion ultra rare.

It is sold here in its heel ZIG ZAG, pyramidal fashion with white net top with the back.

It is completely original not a young or old reprint. The logo is screenprinted in Schiaparelli pink old as the golden age.

It is sold in exclusive world, the bottom is priceless … because it is unique.

This stockings is not refunded or exchanged beacause the boxes is not sealed.

Brand: Schiaparelli exclusiv by Caroline B
Composition : 100% Polyamide
Sheer : 15 Deniers
Color : Black

Ah, university! Political history. Boys. Economics. Boys. Business Studies. And that indiscreet affair with the professor of history. But now you’re a Graduate, and getting ready for the real world.
And your ever thoughtful father, exceedingly happy you’re fast becoming a sophisticated lady, has showered you with presents, diaphanous chocolate top, leopard skirt, strappy sandals, and a pair of subtle, beige-colored Caroline B seamed stockings.
Exceedingly proud as well as happy, he snaps away with his camera, careful not to capture your giggling happy face, careful to respect your privacy. Like a derranged fashion photographer he shouts his orders as he has you posing on the settee every which way, you very careful not to snag your brand new Caroline B seamed nylons, aware of the heavy date you have tonight – the professor of history is in town and dinner and much more is promised. Will your professor notice your Caroline B seams?
Of course he will! Your professor is in love with your shapely legs and trim ankles and you will not be unhappy as he enjoys the soft, sexily sensuousness of your Caroline B beige nylons and the soft warmth of your creamy thighs. Just don’t forget – at midnight you return to an anxious father, careful to return with your Caroline B beige seamed nylons in place, no snags, seams in place, babbling on about your evening, the meal, the wine, the professor, his delight at your nylons, your mutual magic carpet ride in a bed as big as the Parc de Paris. Graduation Day. From girl to woman. But you still giggle as you give father your seed-soaked panty for him to treasure.

It’s August, it’s hot in the party, dancing to everything from Beyonce and Gaga to the Rolling Stones and Led Zep has raised the temperature. And our lady hasn’t helped.
Her seamed Caroline B stockings have been a hit with the guys, teamed sexily with black high heels, all combining erotically to enhance trim ankles, and shapely calves and thighs, the black two-tone welt at the top reminding all of the ghastly growth of the numbing pantyhose! Our lady’s Caroline B seamed stockings ask the question for us – why did we get to the point where tights have crushed our excitement, fun, enterprise, eroticism, all so clinically removed from our lives?
Our lady is cooling off while her husband continures to dance, impervious to the party’s heat, while she admires the young man in the swimming pool, his finely proportioned tanned torso and the exciting prospect locked within his all too skimpy trunks, extending an almost impossible to refuse invitation to join him.
But she desists, opting instead to receive his admiring glances, his hungry eyes transfixed on her legs, graced in sensuous, erotic black seamed Caroline B stockings.
He climbs slowly from the pool and walks to our lady, his taut Grecian frame towering over her, ‘Shall we play?’ She runs a finger across the mystery in his trunks, then down his thigh, tiny rivulets of water caressing her fingertips, ‘Of course’. The party is about to start.